Saturday. It’s a slow day, yet everyone manages to show up at the same time. How does that happen?
Today I sent a complicated diabetes case to the internist, figuring she would be better off in a critical care setting for the weekend. I’m sure the owner thought I was trying to get rid of her. And she wasn’t wrong (you can’t love all your clients). But Ingrid will get much better care where she’s going.
No guilt. No stress. Great care. What could be wrong with that?
Have a great weekend!